The Hunt For Flesh
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Last published Sun, Jul 29, 2018
(It is not finished!) this is the story of the origin of the hunter from l4d2 (purely made up by me, credit of the art does not go to me though) and I do not suggest reading if you don't like gore. Future chapters will hold more descriptive content. Viewers have been warned. But still, if you want to read stories about zombies, you should expect that shouldn't you?
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